Chapter 531: I will cry if I continue

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Jin Dao still has the same bad temper. Sometimes he will scold others if he is not well filmed, but he will also scold those young actors. Scolded, and then think about yourself again, it seems to be able to figure it out.
Soon after, a man came over, he found a place to sit up, staring at the set in front of him without saying a word, Yan Huan was talking to Jin Dao, Jin Dao kept nodding, but sometimes shook his head.
Sometimes an action will pass many times, but it seems that the atmosphere of the set is good, and there is no new break-in because of the earthquake. On the contrary, it seems that after the earthquake, many people don’t know if it is right. I was touched by something. In the past, I might have reported a playful attitude, but now it is all unexpected, and I started to take it seriously.
Yan Huan came over and sat next to Lu Yi. Why didn’t she sleep a little longer? She squeezed Lu Yi’s big palm again. Lu Yi reached out and tried to keep her head straight. With complicated costumes, the hands were also put down, and it was better not to move, otherwise it would be troublesome for a long time.
He wanted to touch her hand, but he was afraid of getting the makeup on her face, and finally could not only pinch her finger and come over to see you.
"Do you think our lineup is good?" Yan Huan shook her feet. She was confident that the show would be red, red and red, even redder and much redder than the previous life.
"Not bad, for now," he said only about the atmosphere of the set. As for the effect of the future shooting, he still doesn't know it, so he can't answer her.
Lu Yi is of this kind of temperament, probably because of professional reasons, so all his words are carried with legal rigor. Of course, he did not think about it. He would say, um, very good, good Or something.
He can give a present look, it's not bad, it has already given her a big face.
"Yanhuan, it's your turn," Jin Dao shouted again and said Yanhuan's name loudly.
"Come," Yan Huan agreed, and then held Lu Yi's thumb, and then jumped off the stage. Just ran over.
And at this moment, Lu Yi's eyes met Song Xihua's figure. His black eyes narrowed slightly, with some unclear precautions. If even this could not be seen, then he was not Lu Yi. .
Since he arrived here, he knew that someone had been looking at him all the time, with a lot of things in his sight, scrutiny, unwillingness, resentment, and jealousy.
Men have this kind of look for men, except for work, then only for women.
Therefore, he didn't have to guess anything, and he knew that this person was thinking about Yan Huan, but this person was clever and hadn't done anything, otherwise he would end up like Lu Qin.
At noon, the people who delivered the meal came and everyone was hungry. I didn’t have any food yesterday. I just bought some instant noodles and snacks. Although those things can also be full, but that’s not it. rice.
Yan Huan took two copies, one was his own and the other was Lu Yi.
Rowling finally let out a sigh of relief, which made the cool morning agents on the side a little funny, and her teeth were sore. She hit Rowling's shoulder. "Are you so serious? "
"What do you say?" Rowling took a sip of rice and then peeked at the flesh of her waist. "You try to give you the feeling of eating meat every day, and then gain 30 pounds a month. If you, you Did you suffer?"
Liang Chen's agent couldn't help but fought a cold war. She really couldn't think of it. Her artists are so beautiful. If the agent becomes fat and becomes a ball, how can he follow the artist.
Therefore, she is better not to eat meat.
Yan Huan opened the lunch box and ate the food inside, but she all ate the food, but she still didn't like meat very much. She had to finish the food first, and then she would talk about the meat.
"Give me," Lu Yi saw her looking aggrieved, and she really didn't want to embarrass her. It used to be at home because she didn't have to do anything. Now she's so tired. It's still a matter of her. , And wait until she is busy.
Yan Huan also politely put the meat in her lunch box to Lu Yi, but the dishes in Lu Yi's lunch box were all her own.
On the one side, Song Xihua had a pair of meals, and none of them had stuffed his mouth. It seemed more gloomy.
Song Xihua's agent reached out and patted his shoulder.
Song Xihua understood that he seemed to have failed for the first time, and he grinned, knowing that he had no chance, but he still came over, whether it was for a result, or for a determined heart, he forgot.
And the result is giving up.
And giving up is the result.
Rowling packed her things and made room for her couple. This evening, the couple would definitely do something. The young couple, the relationship is good, and the wedding is small, and the people are fierce. The writing is also normal, she is a headlight, what to do here
She took her quilt and squeezed into a room with Liang Chen's agent. The broker who happened to be in the morning also lived alone, and she could be added to her. Of course, the agent in Liang Chen also had misery.
Because a certain woman is in a quiet meeting with a certain man, she doesn't care about her.
Boom, they are all so pitiful as agents.
All day long, they start earlier than chickens, they dry more than cows, they also look at people's faces, and they bow their heads and waists, when necessary, they must become a female man, protect their entertainers, and Help the entertainer to eat meat, endure the intimidation and temptation of the female entertainer, and finally be dismissed, OK, don't say it, don't want it anymore, this is too much, but it's all tears.
Two agents, look at me, I look at you, almost cry with a headache.
In the evening, Yan Huan and Lu Yi squeezed together on a small bed. The two hadn't squeezed like this for a long time. Yan Huan took Lu Yi's mobile phone and was the same model as her.
"Really fell?"
She asked.
"Yes, I fell," Lu Yi rubbed the top of her head, "so I bought one," of course, how did it break, and Yan Huan didn't ask, and he wouldn't say, as for the life and death of Fang Zhu's woman, he didn't I haven't asked, but it won't matter, and it doesn't hurt how serious it is.
Rescuing her is just moral. As for her mother's slap, it is the end of her life.
Yan Huan hugged Lu Yi's neck and buried his small face in his arms. She is sleepy and wants to sleep.